DON'T READ THIS STORY!! I WOTE IT WHEN I WAS 10 OR 11 AND IT IS SO BAD, but if you want to, then be my guess.
BUT DON'T SAY I DIDN'T WARN YOU!
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Amanda Borow is a normal orange teenage girl with a abuse father.
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I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock beeping away telling me to get up for school.
"BITCH! TURN THAT SHIT OFF!" said my drunk dad.
He used to be a nice guy before mom died. But when she did he just went the wrong way and started to get drunk to solve his problem.
I turned off my alarm and went to my closet.
"What am I going to ware" I said to myself. I got out a black tank top with some rip jeans and old jacket. Me and my dad are poor because my dad quit his job when my mom died.
I got my clothes and took a cold shower. When I got my clothes on, I brushed my hair and teeth and quickly got my phone and left the house.
{At School}
"Miss. Brown, your late." Said my math teacher Mr. E.
"Yea. And I don't give two flying shits." I said in a "duh" tone.
"Don't you speak to me with that language Miss. Brown." Said my annoying teacher.
"Whatever, I don't give a fuck." I said and took my seat in the back of the class with my feet up and me hands behind my head with my eyes close.
{After School}
Once I'm at home, I'm greed be my again drunk dad.
"Where the fuck were you." He said not looking away from the TV.
"And why would you want to know?" I said
"BECAUSE I'M YOUR FUCKING DAD BITCH!" He said this time looking at me.
" Well you done act like it."I said going to my room when a hand grabbed my wrist and pulled me back and punched my face.
He then started to kick my stomach over and over again.
"I'm so fucking done with you, why don't just ran away so it would give me break from a bitch like you!"he said and walked away.
There is no way in hell am I going to do this for the rest of my live, so I am going to run away.
I got up going to my room holding my stomach in pain. I put all my clothes in a suitcase and left.
{A few hours later}
It has been over 2 or 3 hours sense I left.
It was night and I was the only person here, or so I thought. For some reason I felt like I was being followed so I look over my shoulder and see and man with a gray hoodie with the hood over his head and his head down so I couldn't see his face.
I look back in front of me but speed up my walking paste.
A few minutes later I looked back and see the same guy following me. So... I started jogging to lose him. But he cot up with me and started to get a little closer.
So this time, I ran and let go of my suitcase and I ran as fast as my little legs could.
Looking behind I see that he was a foot away and his hood is down but it is dark. Why dose it have to be dark?
I ran until there was a no way rode and a building was blocking me way out. I look back around with my full body and see him there.
WhatdoIdo? I said in my mind. Then I had a plan.
Once he got closer to me, I threw a punch to his face but he saw it coming and grabbed my wrist and pull me to him. With one of his hands on my wrist, the other was held over my mouth with something. Once I breath it in I started to black out.
But the last thing I saw before that happed was a part of dark green eyes. And then I blacked out.
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I thought this song would mach this chapter. But you will have to go to YouTube. Sorry, it will not load
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